“You do that very well.” Susan observed with a giggle, “Stroke that pole I mean. It shows that you must have had some experience of it!”Jacque...ine shook the blank at her. “One more remark like that young lady and I’ll throw you in this bloody lake!”Susan giggled happily. “Now, now! Wouldn’t that scare all your little fishies away?”“Hmmph! I might just content myself with putting you over my knee and spanking your backside until you squeal for mercy!”Susan’s eyes lit up gleefully. “That’s more. Once I assuredly had their cocks begging for release from their pants, I added to their situation by bending down to grab their empty plates lingering just long enough for each of them to peek down my ample cleavage. I dressed to impress on my job, professional but sexy, and leaving lots to the imagination, and I was still in my business attire that showcased all my assets. Leaving the boys alone, I stopped where they would think I was gone, but was just in earshot. As expected, Frederick said,. She's done that a couple times while her other son used my ass.My delusion lit out less than two weeks after I got here during yet another strained moment where she did not appreciate my decorative efforts in the house I later found out was never to be my own but my dungeon. A place that would one day for infamous in it's entertainments (Some erotic, some exotic and most psychotic)sadistic always. She brought home her "estranged" son and her father to spend a few days where in which they ****d,. Janey had still been a relatively new friend, but a promising one who could roll blunts and smoke them. Matt had driven to the dead end street and parked before they hopped the fence at the back end of the Nature Center and found their way off the trail to this secluded boulder at the edge of the cliff. The view was always beautiful, the cliff dropping off into a field and then a slowly rising hill littered with trees that were probably older than their great grandparents. It had been more.